I see a last time attack
From a sad song, I need you to come back
If the world gets sick from its spin
Peel back the walls, close me inWhen the last hope couldn't be known
When the last chance was being alone
When the lights burns out
And you pull me out of the dark
And you pull me out of the darkI hear a last time attempt
From a hopeful song that one's dreamt
But maybe if the world starts spinning again
I will be closed in, feeling the strainWhen the last hope couldn't be known
When the last chance was being alone
When the lights burn down
And you pull me out of the dark
And you pull me out of the darkOh, God, how can you see?
Oh, God, how can you see?When the last hope couldn't be known
When the last chance was being alone
When the lights burned out
And you pull me out of the dark
And you pull me out of the darkAnd you pull me out of the dark
Then you pull me out of the dark
Then you pull me out of the dark
Out of the darkShame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floatingShame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floating
Shame, shame, floating, floating
Songwriters
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